Chapter 139

In the mansion of Anderson.

"You, a painter, what do you know about business?" Chris Wellington scoffed. "I suggest you leave now, or I'll need to call security to kick you out."

Sophia grabbed my hand, her voice trembling with determination. "Alex, let's get out of here. I will never return to this family again."

"Stop it, Sophia," her mother approached us, concern etching her features. But Sophia didn't care; she simply shoved her mother away.

"Guard! Take Sophia," Sophia's uncle commanded.

I started to laugh, disbelief coloring my tone. "So, this is the meaning of family? You would sacrifice your daughter for a $100 million project?"

"Shut up," Grandma Anderson snapped. "Take Sophia and kick this guy out. He is not worth to be here."

As a guard approached, wielding an iron baton, I launched a quick attack to his face, and he fell down.

Causing shock to everyone there.

The other guard who dared to come close received a kick to his stomach.

As we walked to the gate, more guards came,